After a long while, Chen Qingshan finally recovered from the shock.
He looked at Ling Xiao blankly, his lips trembling a few times.
"What the Holy Son said...is it true?"
At this time, his voice was extremely hoarse, but it was inexplicably filled with hope.
"I once heard that there is a kind of elixir that can revive the dead and turn flesh into white bones. However, the spiritual materials required to refine this elixir are very rare and rare in the world. It is probably not a simple process to make the elixir."
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, his whole body was leisurely, and he felt a bit out of this world.
"Holy Son!! As long as I can save Ci'er!! I can do anything you ask me!!"
Chen Qingshan's originally pale face suddenly showed a hint of excitement.
People will resort to any means only when they are most desperate.
At this time, this young disciple of the Immortal Sect no longer cares why Ling Xiao wants to help him.
He just wanted Gu Ci'er to live.
In this way, he will never recover, even if he becomes a demon, he will not regret it.
That glance eventually became the deepest obsession in Chen Qingshan's heart.
Everyone in the world is an enemy, and I feel so miserable that I don’t want to live.
And Ling Xiao is all his hope now!
"Hey, the Son of Destiny is deeply moved and has a hint of surrender. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 luck points and 10,000 villain points."
Hearing the system prompt, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all. Chen Qingshan's template was originally a model of love that shakes the heavens and turns from good to evil.
Now in his eyes, there is no difference between immortals and demons.
However, if you want him to completely surrender, I'm afraid you have to start with Gu Ci'er.
The Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill is really too rare.
But as long as he has Gu Ci'er's body in his hands, Chen Qingshan doesn't dare to have any objections.
At that time, after all the light and heat have been used up, it might be a good idea to kill him.
Ling Xiao stared at the long golden stick in his hand playfully, with a faint smile on his lips, "This spiritual treasure of yours is really weird. With your current cultivation level, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control it. Let's do this."
, you use this Dao sword first, and I will help you take charge of this evil treasure."
After saying this, Ling Xiao casually found a top-grade Tao sword and... soul-hungry ghost beads from the Qiankun bag and threw them to Chen Qingshan.
A look of surprise clearly flashed across the latter's face, "Holy... Holy Son, although my stick has the evil power of swallowing human essence and blood, how can it be worth two Taoist tools? You..."
"It doesn't matter! You just need to remember that from today on, you are no longer a disciple of Xianxuan Sect, but the young master of Wangui Mountain. Gu Ci'er's resurrection requires a very important medicinal material, which needs to be condensed by the souls of billions of creatures. This blood
Zhu Ke Ji Zan's soul, go... kill people."
Ling Xiao shook his head, his tone was indifferent, but the words he said made Chen Qingshan's expression harden once again.
Billions of souls?
This...how many people need to be killed to get Ci'er's life back?
Suddenly, Chen Qingshan seemed to hesitate.
As the Holy Son, Ling Xiao was indeed inconvenient to do this.
But even though he no longer has the obsession with immortals and demons, is it too... cruel to kill the common people?
"This battle over the path is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. As long as you stick to your heart and don't kill ordinary people, what's the problem? When the Holy Cult was in charge of the world, didn't they also kill a hundred thousand demons? What's more, now you don't kill
Will they and the world let you go? I have given you the opportunity. Whether you do it or not is up to you alone."
Ling Xiao put away the long golden stick, put Gu Ci'er's body into the ancient glazed pagoda, turned around and walked towards the distant mountains.
If you want your horse to run, of course you have to give it medicine.
The soul-hungry ghost bead contains the mark of the soul that he arranged, which Chen Qingshan cannot break.
The ghost bead given to him was just a container and a kind of temptation.
As for whether Chen Qingshan would be killed, Ling Xiao guessed that it would probably not happen, not to mention... he had other arrangements just in case.
Next to Ling Xiao, Xiao Pian's eyes were slightly focused, and although he felt a little chill in his heart, he did not dare to say another word.
To be honest, he didn't think Ling Xiao's words were flawed.
In the Qingcang Realm, sects attacked and hundreds of thousands of cultivators died at every turn.
This path to immortality lies in the word struggle.
The income obtained by creation is thousands of dead bones and blood forming a sea.
Killing is also practice.
only!!
He was suddenly confused. Did Ye Qingchan know the true face of this young man?
The proud daughter of the Ye Clan turned into a concubine?
Above the Heavenly Palace, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows calm.
The main reason why he asked Chen Qingshan to kill people was that the soul-hungry ghost beads could swallow people's souls and collect them in the beads.
Ling Xiao's Soul Palace also requires soul-swallowing practice.
Back in the Western Frontier, Ling Xiao had massacred hundreds of thousands of creatures on the battlefield.
But nowadays, such opportunities seem to be running out.
Therefore, he needs a puppet to help him collect souls secretly.
At that time, he only needs to release the soul power in the bead and raise the soul palace, saving time and effort without taking any risks.
The first divine envoy is still in southern Xinjiang, and the massacre of living beings will inevitably attract the premature attention of the ninth-grade divine emperor.
Moreover, since the last time he communicated with Master Dugu, Ling Xiao always felt that this person's voice was somewhat familiar.
The Lord of Wangui Mountain is now the soul slave of Ling Xiao. With him following Chen Qingshan, he can protect his life.
Secondly, of course it can also play a very good leading role.
As for the Demon Sect, cruel methods are commonplace. Once this thing is born, it will become familiar the second time.
Today, Chen Qingshan's Taoist heart has been broken and he has transformed into a demonic heart.
Demons, shouldn't they be able to kill all the people for one person?
After all, Gu Ci'er's body is now in his hands.
Even if Chen Qingshan still has a ray of belief in the right path in his heart, it will eventually be wiped out in the endless killings.
I said that I would try my best to save Gu Ci'er, but I didn't say that she would definitely be able to be saved.
I'm sorry, the process went smoothly and the method was correct, but she... was really dead.
"Xiong Huan, can you recognize this gold?"
Ling Xiao took out the golden iron rod. It was said to be a long rod, but it was better to say it was a piece of magical iron in the shape of a stick.
From the outside, there is nothing strange about this iron, just like an ordinary thing.
But Ling Xiao saw with his own eyes that Chen Qingshan used this method to swallow the essence and blood of a powerful Shenhou.
As a child of destiny, killing enemies across borders is commonplace.
But this Chen Qingshan's step is too big. The Xuanqing level kills the god lord?
It's not that he can kill the God Emperor by stepping into the Divine Marquis. It can only be said that this piece of gold and iron is quite magical.
"This is…"
Xiong Huan frowned, stretched out his hand to touch the gold and iron, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
"This is...this is Taikoo Xuanjin!!!"
"Immortal gold?"
A look of surprise suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes, anything that could be related to Taikoo must be a rare treasure.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be even more confused.
How could so many treasures be born in this desolate place in the lower realm?
There must be more than 20 destined people he met, if not a thousand, right?
Instinctively, Ling Xiao felt that apart from the Holy Religion, there seemed to be a greater secret hidden in this world.
"Yes! Lord, it is said that this ancient black gold was born from the origin of red gold. It contains the purest power of red gold. Any mortal body that touches this gold will be refined into nothingness by the power of the origin."
Xiong Huan's expression was solemn, and then he revealed a simple and honest smile, "However, my lord...this gold is the best choice for sacrificial refining of magic weapons."
"Sacrifice the magic weapon?"
Ling Xiao’s smile is gentle, no wonder!
That day when he saw this gold for the first time, several great treasures in his soul sea buzzed.
It turns out that this divine gold is actually the first of all golds, a rare thing in the world.
In other words, this gold is to Lingbao what elixirs are to monks, destiny is to me Lingxiao, leeks, and wolfberry are to...everyone!